The babysitter almost got caught riding my dick.

The sun was setting, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, when the young man stretched out on his bed, awaiting his babysitter’s arrival. He was 19, and she was 18 – a petite blonde with sparkling blue eyes and curves that hinted at a womanly shape despite her slight stature. She was often at his home caring for his younger siblings while his parents were out.

Tonight felt different as she stepped through the door, her sandress clinging to her figure. There was a newness in the air between them, a charge of electricity. Maybe it was the way she bit her lip when he paid her, or the lingering way his fingers brushed hers as they swapped money.

They made polite chit chat until his parents’ car disappeared down the street, then he saw her eyes move slowly over his body, her gaze like a physical touch, stopping on his crotch. His heart hammered in his chest as she stepped closer, reaching out to brush her fingers over a bulge that was rapidly growing.

“Seems like someone’s happy to see me,” she giggled, squeezing his hardening length through his jeans. He groaned, hands fisting at his sides as she boldly undid his belt and zipper, freeing his cock. Kneeling before him, she murmured, “Fuck, it’s so big,” before wrapping her small hand around the thick shaft and giving it a stroke.

He groaned, head falling back as she licked the tip, lapping up the bead of precum. “You like that baby?” she purred, fluttering her tongue along his length before taking him into the wet heat of her mouth. He swore as she began to bob her head, the sight of her lips stretched around his girth sending pulses of pleasure through him.

But he wanted more. Grabbing her arms, he pulled her up, tangling his fingers in her hair. “I want to fuck you. Now.” He growled.

She moaned into the kiss as he plundered her mouth, their tongues dancing. He yanked up her dress, groaning as he found she wore no panties. Flicking the tiny dress off over her head, he feasted on her body – pert breasts, a bubble butt, and smooth, freshly waxed mound. Diving between her thighs, he buried his face in her pussy, tongue lapping at her folds, sucking her clit.

“Oh my god, yes! Eat my cunt!” she cried, fingers twisting in his hair as he devoured her. The sounds of her moans and squeals, the feel of her hips writhing against his face, had his cock throbbing with need.

With a growl, he lifted her and tossed her on the bed, crawling over her. She spread her legs in invitation and he surged forward, the head of his cock splitting her open as he speared her to the hilt. They both groaned at the exquisite sensation.

He began to thrust, drawing nearly all the way out before slamming back in. She ran her nails down his back, encouraging him to take her harder, faster. The wet squelch of her pussy being pounded filled the room, along with their mingled moans and grunts.

Stepping away from the bed, he flipped her over and hauled up her hips, plunging back inside. The new angle let him go deeper, hitting a spot that made her see stars. Overwhelmed by sensation, she could only hold on and take the hammering he was giving her little body.

Indeed, she was so small compared to him – very petite and slender, delicate even – his hands dwarfed her as they gripped her hips. He felt so massive inside her, stretching herathe her open, yet she could take him, had loosened up nicely from that cock in her mouth.

She looked back at him over her shoulder, brown hair sticking to her face, eyes hooded with lust, cell phone in hand to record their wild ride. “Gonna cum soon baby? I’m gonna cum on your big dick!” she panted, her round ass rippling with each of his powerful thrusts.

He groaned, hips pumping furiously, chasing his release. “Oh fuck yeah, fuck yeah, cum for me. Milk my cock with your little pussy!” He reached around to strum her swollen clit, feeling her inner muscles start to ripple around him. She was close.

Throwing her head back, she wailed, “Fuck yes, fuck fuck fuck!” Her petite body trembled, pussy convulsing around his thickness as she orgasmed hard. The feel of her velvety walls clamping down was too much and he roared, slamming deep and painting her insides with his hot cum.

They collapsed, panting, sweaty skin sticking together as he rolled them to the side, staying buried in her heat. She panted, nuzzling into his neck, her hand absently tracing random patterns on his chest.

“That was amazing,” she sighed contentedly. “I’ve wanted you for so long.”

Pushing up on his elbow, he smirked down at her. “Yeah? Well, now that you’ve had a taste, you’re gonna be back for more.” He punctuated his statement with a roll of his hips, making her gasp and moan as he started to get hard again inside her sensitive pussy.

She laughed breathlessly, wrapping her legs around his waist and drawing him deeper. “Mmm I certainly am. By the time I leave here, you won’t be able to tell where you end and I begin,” she purred wickedly.